I'm not a bit cold.

I only had a sort of feeling that--kiss me again." He was quick to obey and her kisses were as fervent as his.
"See me to my door and go quickly," she murmured.
"To-morrow, dear love, we shall meet each other again," was his reply.
"Why yes--yes." "Many times more." She nodded.

Something seemed to choke her utterance.

One more kiss and she vanished into the house.
Vane remained for a minute or two gazing at the dwelling that enshrined his divinity and lost in rapture.

Then he slowly wandered to his lodgings marvelling at the glimpse of heaven which to his imagination had been revealed to him..